Glee One-Shots

Grenade (Quick)

Okay so in this one-shot even though this is quick Sam and Quinn are together. And Kurt is in the glee club Lauren isn't.

Puck couldn't stand sitting behind them like this. Mr. Schuester was late to glee, as always, so Quinn and Sam decided to to make-out before practice. It was disturbing.

"Ewe! Get a room!" Santana shouted as she walked in. They separated and Quinn blushed. "God Puckerman, I don't know how you could just sit there when they're like that!"

Quinn turned around to look around to look at puck, and her green eye caught his brown. She lingered for a second, before turning back around. Puck smirked.

"OK! Guys, I have homework for you!" Will cane into the room. Many people, including puck, groaned, but Rachel Berry sat up straighter.

Will continued. "I want you each to have a ballad by the end of the week, that express the emotion you feel the most right now."

Suddenly, Puck had an idea. That shouldn't be to hard... he thought.

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"Hey puck..."

She might of only said it because they were passing each other in the hallway, but it made his insides go on fire.

He wanted to hear her say that more- to say more than that. Which is why he knew that this song was perfect.

"Mr. Schue," he was already strapping up his guitar when the rest of the group came into the room. "I, uh, have my song ready."

"Let's hear it." Mr. Schue nodded. Puck stood in the middle of the room, and was happy to see Quinn was sitting right in front of him.

What made him not happy- she was clinging to Sam's arm.

Puck started playing:

"Easy come, easy go

that's just how you live,

Take, take, take it all, but you never give

Should of known you was trouble from the first kiss,

Why were they open?

Gave you all I had

And you tossed in the trash, you did

To give me all your love is all I ever asked,

Cause what you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Throw my hand blade for ya

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'd jump in front of a train for ya

(Yeah, Yeah, yeah)

You know I'd do anything for ya

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh, oh

I would go through all this pain,

Take a bullet straight through my brain,

Yes, I would die for ya baby;

But you won't do the same

No, no, no, no